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In a blink of an eye, Lu Jun went up the mountain for more than three months. According to his seniority, Shen Lin changed his name to Huaiyuan.Two teenagers who are about the same age, go in and out together every day, and practice together.

Shen Huaiyu is gentle and likes to laugh, while Lu Huaiyuan is usually unapproachable.The two walk together, one is elegant and the other is handsome, like the spring breeze blowing the thin snow on plum shoots in March.Ye Qinqin, a half-grown girl, prefers to run around where they practice swords.

Shen Huaiyu's sword was given to him by his master earlier, and he had only used that sword for two years, which was a bit heavy for him. Before that, he used wooden swords.Now it is Lu Huaiyuan who is practicing every day with the wooden sword.

As the young son of the Lu family, Lu Huaiyuan is a model who can't carry his shoulders.At first, he thought that if Shen Huaiyu could hold a real sword, he could as well as Lu Huaiyuan, so Shen Lin smiled and found him a new sword from Yuxi.As a result, Lu Huaiyuan was naturally unable to hold it, but this person really wanted face, and he insisted on holding it. After two days of practice, his arms and wrists were swollen, and he almost lost his grip and was injured by the sword.

Shen Huaiyu kept silent, but one day after dinner, they both replaced their swords with wooden swords.

As the master of a sect, Shen Lin is not qualified.He is as kind to Shen Huaiyu and Lu Huaiyuan as a father, and rarely disciplines him severely, and the same is true for other disciples in the sect.All the big and small affairs of Qing Yunzong were handed over to his junior brother Zhang Xinglan. Poor Zhang Xinglan was so busy every day, while he was calculating the Zongzhong's account, he was blowing his beard and staring at him to urge his disciples to practice.

Lu Huaiyuan felt that Shen Lin was unreliable, but he let him raise an apprentice like Shen Huaiyu.It was simply the luck of being kicked by Jin Yuanbao while walking on the street, so that Shen Huaiyu, who had worshiped under Shen Lin's sect since he was a child, did not look crooked.

That evening, Lu Huaiyuan found a deserted hillside, lay down and looked at the stars.

He guessed right, his own brother really took him up the mountain on purpose, not just watching him be naughty and sending him up to study for a period of time.After three months, there was not even a letter from home, let alone anything else.He had no choice but to try to get used to everything on Qingyun Mountain as quickly as possible - martial arts, reading, and a lot of strangers.

"Huaiyuan—" Shen Huaiyu's voice sounded not far away, "What are you doing here?"

Lu Huaiyuan sat up quickly, tidied up the dead leaves and grass clippings stuck to his clothes, then stared at Shen Huaiyu coldly, as if he didn't want to be disturbed.

Shen Huaiyu ignored his gaze, walked straight to him and sat on the grass with him.

"What are you thinking about?" Shen Huaiyu asked.

Lu Huaiyuan ignored him.

Generally, children of this age don't have too complicated thoughts. They are not familiar with playing at first, and they get acquainted after getting along for a while, not to mention that Lu Huaiyuan and Shen Huaiyu lived and ate and lived together for so long.It's a pity that this person is far from the "ordinary kid" in the impression of ordinary people. After so long, he barely changed from "not even bothering to look straight" to "occasionally giving straight eyes".

Lu Huaiyuan pulled up a grass near his feet and played with it in his hands.The two were silent for a long time and no one spoke.

"Do you miss home?" Shen Huaiyu asked suddenly.

Lu Huaiyuan finally glanced at the person next to him, the poor grass turned into a deadlock after he licked it: "Yes."

"I was too young when I went up the mountain, so I can't remember the previous things clearly." Shen Huaiyu said, "But if you tell me to leave Qingyun Mountain and go to a completely different place now, I'm afraid I won't be happy either. Since you and I have It’s a senior brother, so I’ll take care of you too.”

After all, he smiled.

"Untrained disciples of Qingyun Peak are not allowed to go down the mountain at will," Shen Huaiyu continued to say quickly, "I don't know what the master said to your family members. Anyway, I don't think he will allow you to go down the mountain to visit relatives."

His master, Shen Lin, has always been a difficult person to understand.

"On the fifteenth day of next month, Qin Qin will be on duty at night. I will go and tell her to ask her to help cover. At that time, I will accompany you down the mountain, but you must come back at dawn, otherwise Qin Qin will be in trouble." Shen Huaiyu lowered his voice. .

Lu Huaiyuan couldn't help opening his eyes wide after hearing this.

Qingyun Mountain is a place like a fairyland with luxuriant vegetation and lush clouds.In order to ensure the safety of the disciples in the sect, many guards were set up in the mountain, and there were blessings from the talisman world.

There is a straight path leading up and down the mountain to the gate of Qingyunzong, but at night there will be disciples on duty in turn.Huaiyu and Huaiyuan are still young and their skills are not strong enough, so they might not be able to hide it from the disciples on duty.This road is impossible to walk, and walking through the forest will easily disturb the disciples who are on duty at night, but there is another road.

Saying it is a "road" is not a road.The back mountain of Qingyunzong is a cliff, and below it is a deep valley. It is said that the founder of Qingyunzong Jianzong used to forge swords in the valley, and every time he forged a sword, he inserted the sword into the stone walls on both sides of the valley.Over time, the stone wall was filled with swords of various colors, and the patriarch finally forged a satisfactory weapon.

Legend has it that this sword cuts iron like mud, and when the patriarch stabbed it into the stone wall, there was no sense of stagnation. Because of this birth experience, the sword was named "Qianfeng".

It stands to reason that this sword should be kept as the treasure of Zhenzong.But when Shen Huaiyu asked Shen Lin where the sword is now, Shen Lin said casually: "I lost it."

Shen Huaiyu nodded, thinking that there should be something hidden, Shen Lin didn't want to say it.

Now Shen Huaiyu plans to take the second road down the Qianfeng Wall.The cliff at the back of the mountain looks like a dead end at first glance, but it is only for going up the mountain.If you want to sneak down the mountain, thousands of weapons stuck on the stone wall can be used to borrow strength.Moreover, on Qingyun Mountain, only the back mountain was the most lax in defense. If they wanted to go down the mountain, Qianfengbi was their best choice.

So on the evening of the full moon night, the two of them changed their clothes, taking advantage of the darkness, they quietly climbed out from the low wall of Huiwei Garden.

As Mars moves westward, the weather gradually cools down.Qing Yunzong is on the high mountain, it is cooler than the mountain, and after the sun goes down, it is more necessary to wear more clothes.

As usual, when Zhang Xinglan checked the number of people in the sect, he found that the small courtyard where Lu Huaiyuan lived was empty. When he was about to check Shen Huaiyu's residence, he happened to meet his disciple Ye Qinqin coming out of it.

"Qin Qin," Zhang Xinglan called to stop her, "Did you see Huaiyuan?"

"Uncle Huaiyuan is in Uncle Huaiyu's room, the two seem to have something to talk about." Ye Qinqin calmly pointed at Huiwei Garden.

Zhang Xinglan looked in the direction she pointed, and saw the light from the burning lights in the room passing through the window paper. She didn't become suspicious, so she nodded and turned to look elsewhere.

Ye Qinqin let out a long breath - she just lit the lights in the room.Those two people are now in the vast forest of Qingyun Mountain.